Chapter 4 Twenty-Four Can't Keep Up with the Rhythm!

There is a 'dead air' hidden in the fingertips.

The moment it touched the spine of the sword, the [Death Qi Slash] burst out.

The off-white slash was fleeting, but it was enough to achieve the effect Arthur needed-

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the 'Tempest Sword' Deljo's long sword broke.

The sword split in two from where Arthur's fingertip flicked. The fracture is neat and smooth.

The upper half of the sword body swirled and flew under the ring, the tip of the sword pierced into the dirt, and it still shook and let out a continuous trill.

And Del Jo, who was holding only the back half of the sword, stood in place stunned.

How can it be?

How can it be?

How can it be?

Such words echoed in Del Jo's heart like a magic sound, and completely filled the mind of the 'Tempest Sword'.

Reminiscing about the scene that just happened.

This 'Tempest Sword' was puzzled, puzzled, and shocked.

You know, it was the strongest blow he'd been building on for a long time.

But it was so easy to be defeated!

One move!

It's just one move, and it's defeated!

No!

Not defeat, to be precise!

It's seen through!

It was as if Arthur knew everything about him and had guessed that he was going to lay a double bait and then deliver the strongest blow.

Even, even the direction of his sword has been mastered.

But this ......

Is it possible?

Impossible!

The 'Tempest Sword' knew very well that even the sisters Adi, Pulitt and Edwina, who knew him best, could not do this.

Perhaps, these partners will be able to guess that he is going to lay the bait.

But where the strongest blow came from is absolutely impossible to guess.

But Arthur guessed.

A person who had met him no more than three times, but saw through everything about him and mastered it, this 'Wind Sword' was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

How is this done?

Is this the 'medium'?

Didn't a detective once say, 'Eliminate all the impossible, and the rest is true, even if it is incredible'?

The 'Tempest Sword' put all the impossible aside and came up with an incredible answer:

As a 'psychic medium', the other party has already mastered everything about him.

Aside from this possibility, this 'Tempest Sword' really can't think of any other reasonable explanation.

After all, the sword he had just made, even if other 'Rank Enters' came, it would not be possible to block it so easily, but the 'Rank Entrant' who was a 'spirit medium' was different.

Unparalleled perception combined with transcendent sanctification strength, it is natural to be able to do this.

And in the face of such people, they are still coveting each other's 'property'.

What a bold move!

And when the other party gave them a chance, they actually bumped into the muzzle of the other party's gun again, and the other party was willing to give them a chance......

What forgiveness and kindness!

The 'Wind Sword' Del Jo, who already had the mentality of 'leaving no regrets', was completely convinced at this moment.

He put away his sword and bowed—

"Master, I lost!"

'Tempest Sword' Del Jo calmly admitted his defeat and directly admitted defeat.

And this calmness attracts the appreciation of the people around him.

Then came applause.

They had seen the power of the 'Tempest Sword' Del Jo, the palpitations of the wind blowing in their faces, and each one of them had not forgotten.

Unfortunately, Del Jo's opponent was Lord Credos.

It's their 'psychic medium' of Nanlos who is too strong!

It's not that 'Tempest Sword' Del Jo is too weak!

Thinking in his heart, the eyes of the people around him looked at Arthur, and the applause was even more enthusiastic.

Under everyone's gaze, Arthur smiled and said-

"Even if you lose, you are a qualified swordsman."

With that, Arthur turned and walked under the ring.

Behind Arthur, the 'Tempest Sword' Del Jo let out a long sigh.

The 'Tempest Sword', who had been recognized by Arthur as qualified, had an uncontrollable smile on his face and turned to wave to his companions.

Each of the fellows in the Tempest Sword expedition smiled.

Isn't it joy enough to survive?

However, the surrounding Nanlos people were a little puzzled.

Why are you so happy when you fail?

Could it be......

Why was he praised by Lord Krados as a 'qualified swordsman'?

"Is this the charm of His Excellency Credos?"

"It's amazing!"

"yes, that's amazing!"

……

The chatter of the surrounding Nanlos people was one after another.

However, Del Jo and his friends don't care.

Even, 'Tempest Sword' gave up the rest of the game.

After all, they had more important things to do than the competition - to meet the adult.

And Byrne, the young coach of the Joel Jock Sword Club, was at a loss.

Is it really the master?!

Did I really make the cut?

The young coach Bourne stood stunned and didn't come back to his senses until he unconsciously stepped into the ring.

He looked at the people under the ring, there was the expectation of ordinary spectators, and there were also many cheers from acquaintances, especially the apprentices of those clubs.

After waving to someone he knew, the young coach turned his head to look at the representative of the organizers of the tournament: the female swordsman of the Count of South Los -

"Your Excellency, I admit defeat to the master!"

Courage is a rare quality.

Never giving up is even more commendable.

However, having self-knowledge is also rare.

The young coach is well aware of the gap between himself and Arthur.

That's not something that can be changed by stalking.

It takes hard work!

So, he needs to come back on!

After cheering himself up, the young coach stepped out of the ring.

Similarly, there was applause behind the young coach.

Throwing in the towel may be looked down upon at other times.

But not in this 'Sword Fighting Competition'.

Because, there is Arthur in this competition.

On the first day, the competition was like a coaching match.

The next day was even more devastating.

Just now it was also a defeat to the enemy.

There is nothing to be ashamed of in the face of such an opponent to admit defeat.

However, this made the swordsmanship of the countess scratch his head a little.

The 'Championship Race' ended too quickly.

The process is a bit out of place!

According to the process, the championship is interspersed with cabaret performances, at least in the evening, and then, when the moon appears, the awards are awarded.

Finally, there are the fireworks.

But now according to the original process, the fireworks are estimated to be released in the evening.

Fireworks in the evening are not impossible.

But it's still not as good as at night, as if cumin is necessary when eating barbecue.

'No!

I'll have to procrastinate!

But I can't do such a job, so I might as well ......

Subconsciously, the female swordsman's eyes looked at the tent below the bell tower.

Inside, Arthur was resting.

(End of chapter)